goddess of the sun

"Qiao An, what are you doing?" he asked.

Yang Qiaoan, who was eating Chen Junyu's second head one bite at a time, stopped suddenly when she heard her husband ask her.

I secretly asked myself, has my husband discovered what I did?No, if he found out, he would definitely not ask like this.

"Honey, I was picking up something, and my lipstick fell under Junyu's seat."

Yang Qiaoan replied wittyly.

Chen Qihong in front of him didn't have too much suspicion at first, so he naturally believed that his wife lowered her head to Chen Junyu just to pick up something.

Then he continued driving seriously.

In order to avoid being discovered by her husband, Yang Qiaoan, who was at the back, had raised her head and looked ahead, but her hand was still on Chen Junyu's second head.

Chen Junyu was greatly stimulated by Yang Qiaoan.

In order to repay her, his hands were not idle. He came directly to her seat, quietly climbed up her buttocks, and gave her pleasure little by little.

"Um..."

The wife Yang Qiaoan couldn't help but moan.

It turned out that Chen Junyu's hand was not only behind her, but also went directly into her skirt, stimulating her flower bit by bit.

Chen Junyu and I helped each other when my husband was driving.

This extreme stimulation made her more and more comfortable.

She wished that Chen Junyu's hand would be harder, harder, and deeper, to give her greater stimulation.

Chen Qihong, who was driving in front, heard the strange noise made by his wife and wanted to look back to see what was going on.

But as he was driving now, it was easy for him to turn around and cause a car accident, so he refrained from looking back, but still asked: "Honey, are you okay? The sound is weird, are you sick?"

Chen Qihong is really worried about his wife's condition.

Chen Junyu heard what Chen Qihong said.

The fingers penetrated deeply into the flower of wife Yang Qiaoan.

Chapter 1: The car shook

it's wired.

Hua'er was about to be crushed to death by Junyu.

Yang Qiaoan kept mumbling to herself.

At this moment, she wanted to shout out loud.

Shout out your deepest desires at the top of your lungs.

But her husband was driving ahead.

Once she made a sound, her husband would definitely notice her strange situation, so she could only silently endure the strong stimulation and speak secretly in her heart.

When she looked at Chen Junyu, she gave him greater affirmation and asked him to move faster, harder, and play with her flowers hard.

Chen Junyu noticed Yang Qiaoan's thoughts. He looked at Chen Qihong who was driving seriously in front of him. He leaned back comfortably and said with a bad smile: "Uncle Qihong."

Chen Qihong, who was driving seriously, heard Chen Junyu calling him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think Aunt Qiao An is so beautiful. If I marry a wife in the future, I will marry a wife as beautiful as Aunt Qiao An." There was a hint of envy in Chen Junyu's voice.

As he spoke, his hand in Yang Qiaoan's flower kept digging in, like exploring a tunnel, bit by bit.

When encountering obstacles in the tunnel, you can only increase your efforts and clear them out bit by bit, and then continue to develop the tunnel.

Chen Qihong, who was driving the car, showed a hint of pride when he heard Chen Junyu's words. He was indeed lucky to be able to marry a beautiful woman like Yang Qiao'an as his wife.

However, given Chen Junyu's conditions, it was probably impossible to marry a woman as beautiful as his wife. Of course, he didn't look down on Chen Junyu, but he just felt that the gap between him and himself was too big.

however.

What he didn't know was.

His wife had already fought hundreds of rounds with Chen Junyu, who he thought was inferior to him, and her body had already taken on his shape. At this time, he was exploring his wife's flower tunnel from the back of the car in front of him.

Yang Qiaoan, who was sitting in the back seat, saw Chen Junyu chatting with her husband while widening her tunnel with her hands. She suddenly raised her body, and then sat down straight again.

Her movements were not large, and Chen Qihong, who was driving in front, did not notice anything wrong and continued chatting with Chen Junyu.

that's it.

He was driving in front.

Chen Junyu was in the back seat helping his wife widen the backdoor tunnel.

at this time.

Yang Qiaoan's cell phone rang.

She was immersed in the excitement and suddenly woke up. She quickly touched the mobile phone in her bag and took it out.

After the connection, Zhang Wanen's voice came from inside:

"Aunt Qiao An, my mother said that we will be at the next service station soon. Should we go and take a rest?"

Yang Qiao'an was driving the speakerphone. Chen Qihong, who was driving in front, felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach when he heard it. He immediately said: "Qiao An, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. I have to go to the toilet when I get to the service station later."

"Well, I understand. Then I'll talk to Wan En and the others."

Then Yang Qiaoan talked to Zhang Wanen.

As for her, she doesn't need to rest or anything.

But if her husband goes to the bathroom later, won't she and Chen Junyu be the only two people left in the car?

Yang Qiaoan twisted her body and found that Chen Junyu's hand had moved from the flower to the abalone door and was carefully playing with her acacia beans.

Then a strong sense of stimulation came over her, and the hairs all over her body stood up in comfort, and she was extremely intoxicated.

She couldn't wait to sit on Chen Junyu's body and use it as a socket, put Chen Junyu's plug in, and stimulate herself fiercely.

But now she can only wait until the next service station.

Soon.

Chen Qihong drove to the rest stop.

After parking the car, he quickly said to his wife: "Honey, do you want to go to the toilet together, or get out of the car and take a rest?"

Yang Qiaoan shook his head and said: "Husband, you go ahead, I'm fine in the car."

As I said this, I was urging in my heart: Husband, please go quickly. I couldn't bear it anymore. I really wanted Junyu's big plug to be inserted into my socket.

"Junyu, aren't you going too?" Chen Qihong looked at Chen Junyu again and asked.

Chen Junyu shook his head: "I feel fine, no need to go."

"Well, well, you guys wait for me in the car, I'll be back soon."

Chen Qihong didn't think much. After that, he got out of the car and trotted to the toilet at the rest stop. He must have had a bad stomach this morning, otherwise he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable.

The moment Chen Qihong left and closed the door.

Yang Qiaoan, who had already had electric current flowing wildly in the socket, could no longer control his throat. He leaned back slightly, looked at the roof of the car, and let out a long "Oh~".

Who knew how hard it was for her to endure just now.

Now that her husband is finally gone, she can no longer suppress herself.

"Junyu, I can't help it anymore, hurry up, put the plug into the socket, and energize the socket fiercely."

Yang Qiaoan said eagerly, already exposing his socket in front of Chen Junyu, while holding his plug and trying to insert it into the socket.

Chen Junyu didn't expect Yang Qiaoan to be so anxious.

But he was actually the same. He had been stimulated by Yang Qiaoan in various ways because Yang Qiaoan's husband was driving in front of him. He couldn't help but insert the plug into the socket and turn on the electricity.

Now Yang Qiaoan's reaction was exactly what he wanted.

"Aunt Qiao An, come here, adjust the position, and I'll turn on the power to your socket."

"Well, Junyu, come on, I can't help it anymore."

Yang Qiaoan obediently turned her back to Chen Junyu and exposed the socket in front of Chen Junyu. Then she knelt on the seat and looked out the window.

At this time they were in the service station parking lot.

There was quite a lot of people, and she could clearly see the people walking outside, but the more so, the more exciting she felt.

At this moment, Chen Junyu behind her suddenly inserted the plug into the socket. Under the friction, a terrifying electric current was generated, which made Yang Qiaoan feel comfortable all over.

creak-

Squeak————

When Chen Junyu kept rubbing Yang Qiaoan's socket with a large plug to electrify her body, the strong movement caused both cars to shake and make sounds.

"Mom, look, this car is moving. Is someone playing games on it?"

Under the parking lot.

A charming young woman with a delicate appearance, wearing a stepmother's skirt, her plump figure wrapped in an extremely charming figure, was holding a six-year-old little girl in her arms.

The little girl looked very cute, and her pink and tender face saw the car that Chen Junyu and Yang Qiaoan were shaking constantly. She thought it was a game car that she liked to play, so she pointed at it and asked.

The young woman Yunwei heard her daughter's words and looked at the car she was talking about. Sure enough, she found that the car was vibrating very quickly.

As someone who has experienced this, she naturally knows what is going on.

She quickly covered her daughter's eyes and said at the same time: "I'm not playing games, I'm working."

"Working? What kind of work are you doing, mom?" The little girl's face was full of curiosity.

The young woman Yunwei glanced at the car that was shaking faster and faster, and was secretly shocked. At the same time, she said: "Children don't need to know, okay, let's go to the toilet quickly."

After Yunqi Yunwei finished speaking, she hugged her daughter and left.

In the car.

Chen Junyu was constantly rubbing Yang Qiaoan's socket with his big plug to generate electricity. His movements were getting faster and faster, and the current made Yang Qiaoan scream in comfort.

"Junyu... I'm so tired from the electricity..."

"Comfortable?"

"Hmm...so comfortable..."

"There are more comfortable ones..."

Chen Junyu's strength sank and suddenly exploded.

The moment the car exploded, the powerful force almost knocked the car over.

at this time.

Zhao Meijing, Peilin, Zhang Wanen and her daughter were in the car.

When they arrived at the service station, the mother and daughter went to the toilet together and then returned to the car. They thought Yang Qiaoan and the others would be back soon and set off.

But I didn’t expect that I haven’t left yet.

In order to know what was going on, Zhao Meijing quickly called her best friend Yang Qiaoan.

Jingle bell~

In the car, Yang Qiaoan, who was being shocked, heard his cell phone ringing again.

She was immersed in happiness and didn't want to answer it at all.

But at first glance, I realized it was Meijing calling.

She could only take it bravely.

"Um...Hey...Meijing, what's wrong with you? Is something okay?"

As soon as the call was connected, Yang Qiaoan asked in a greasy voice.

Zhao Meijing felt a little strange when she heard this, but she thought Yang Qiaoan was going to the toilet, so she didn't have any doubts and asked, "Qiaoan, are you okay yet?"

"Well...it's almost...my husband is still going to the toilet, it should be almost...oh~"

Speaking of the latter, Yang Qiaoan was suddenly shocked by the electric current generated by Chen Junyu's big plug, and couldn't help but moan.